Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 791 - 38 I will not let you down! 【2 in 1】_2

Chapter 791: Chapter 38 I will not let you down! 【2 in 1】_2

Liao Yuxian’s fingers clenched tightly, "For so many years, I’ve been wanting to snatch back what is mine from her! How could everything belong to her?"

"Mother..." Dragon Dance Lady, standing nearby, looked at her mother’s face, which suddenly seemed somewhat unfamiliar, "This isn’t what you told me before..."

"I just didn’t want you to know that your father is a member of the Demon Sect," Liao Yuxian looked at her daughter and said, "Now, however, it must be revealed."

She suddenly raised her head and shouted into the sky, "Lin Poyun! When are you going to make a move?"

At her call, the black clouds in the sky gathered with a clanking sound, opening up an extremely bright crevice from which a giant hand stretched out!

Liao Yuxian must possess some kind of Tailing Jade Talisman-like magic artifact that could call for help when crushed at a critical moment. The Tianyuan cultivator in the sky didn’t hesitate to lend a hand to rescue her.

Could the man from the Demon Sect, who was in love with Liao Yuxian, be the current Underworld King Sect Master, Lin Poyun?

As a veteran "non-staff member of the Underworld King Sect", Chu Liang had come to know this big shot quite well, but he had never heard of him having a love affair.

Daoist Yan rose with his sword, and amidst the howling of the Xiaoyun Ancient Sword, a powerful Sword Qi pierced through the sky!

Boom!

That giant hand descended, grabbing Liao Yuxian and Dragon Dance Lady and retracting upward. Simultaneously, a second hand shot out from the crevice, clutching a cluster of black clouds, blocking Daoist Yan’s Sword Qi.

But the black cloud was slashed apart in an instant, two of the fingers on the hand were severed, and they fell to the ground drenched in fresh blood.

The Underworld King Sect Master might have a higher cultivation level than Daoist Yan, but he has taken some losses due to his attempt to protect the mother and daughter and arriving from a distance.

"The old debts of your Shu Mountain, as well as this grudge of two fingers, I’ll come and settle them with you," the unhurried voice came from the crevice. As the hands retracted, the black clouds gradually folded in and dispersed into thin air within a moment.

Who would have thought there would be such a twist of events? Chu Liang, watching those two disappearing figures, felt a slight regret.

He was not necessarily intent on capturing Dragon Dance Lady and her mother, but he was quite tempted by The Treasure Mirror of Retention. This mysterious treasure, whose origin was unknown, did not appear in the Ten Thousand Treasures Record, yet demonstrated such miraculous power.

However, all of these could be found from Jing Wuya’s body.

He looked at Jing Wuya’s corpse, which Daoist Yan held like a dead chicken in his hand. Like the former Purple Gold Marquis, golden light continuously emanated from where his physical body had been severed, hinting at the desire to repair itself. However, the residue of Daoist Yan’s Sword Qi in his wound didn’t fade away, preventing all healing.

This monster had operated in Fuyao Country for many years and had connections with various powers such as Penglai, Mars, and the Demon Sect. There should be plenty of useful information to be obtained from him. Capturing such a person alive is definitely more valuable than simply killing him.

At this moment, numerous troops had already gathered outside the palace wall, all were guards of Fuyao Country and cultivators from the Yu Bo Mansion. But no one dared to step forward earlier when there was a battle between great abilities.

The shouting and yelling outside and Lin Bei’s voice announcing the return of Han Lingshou suggested he was back.

Something suddenly occurred to Chu Liang, and he hurriedly said, "Uncle Yan, you take him back to Shu Mountain first. We will handle everything here."

Hearing this, Yan Zi rose to leave.

However, before he left, a bundle of colorful auspicious clouds appeared from the east, swiftly landed on the ground in an instant.

The clouds dispersed, revealing a middle-aged man dressed in dragon-patterned Daoist robes. His skin carried purple-green patterns that vaguely resembled dragon scales. His vertical pupils sparkled fire and were tinged with an abundance of Spiritual Power.

"Master Cang Qiu!" A wave of shouts suddenly erupted from the crowd in the distance, filled with reverence as if for an Immortal.

Sigh.

What was expected to come still came.

Chu Liang sighed inwardly. It was quite timely for the people of Penglai to show up.

He had heard of Elder Cang Qiu, the Junior Brother of Daoist Cang Sheng, and an Eighth Realm great ability with high seniority in Penglai. He governed all the Immortal Sects and Fairylands of the Archipelago Country in Eastern Sea, and carried immense influence.

Elder Cang Qiu landed, looked around, and fixed his gaze on Daoist Yan, his expression cold. "Why does the friend from Shu Mountain come here to make trouble in the Eastern Sea?" he questioned.

"It is not we who are causing trouble here, but those within Fuyao Country who are secretly colluding with Mars to cause unrest. We just couldn’t ignore the injustice," Daoist Yan replied indifferently.

Chu Liang didn’t dare to interrupt the conversation between two Eighth Realm cultivators. Only cultivators at the same level could talk to each other on equal terms.

"Fuyao Country is a close neighbor to Penglai and has been generously providing our sect with many offerings. If there’s a problem here, the Penglai Upper Sect should handle it, so you are not required to get involved," Elder Cang Qiu’s tone was extremely curt.

"You’re just talking nonsense after the fight is over. Where were you earlier? How about waiting till Qingming Festival to come and pay respects to your dead wild parents?" Empress Feng took a big step forward and started to scold.

She could speak where others dared not; she dared to scold those whom others dared not offend.

Despite hearing her harsh words, Elder Cang Qiu, being surprisingly patient, did not get angry but smiled. He then said, "Rather than saying that I came late, it’s more accurate to say that you folks from Shu Mountain arrived too early. I hastily came over upon learning of the disorder here, only to find you here already. What exactly transpired here needs to be thoroughly investigated."

Between his words, he suggested a suspicion that Shu Mountain was stirring up trouble in Fuyao Country.

"There’s no story to it. I just happened to be here on business, that’s all." Chu Liang said with a bow, "If there’s nothing else, we’ll go back to our own sect and not get in the way of Penglai Upper Sect and Fuyao Country."